Perhaps there is no situation in existence so trying or so agonizing to the feelings as that in which Philip was now placed. The heart leaping with anticipation, swelling with joyful emotions, expecting to embrace in health and beauty the object of his warmest affections, of his continual thought during his long absence, suddenly checked in the current of its warm blood by disappointment, anxiety, and grief. To find that which he hoped to meet, radiant in joy and beauty, as she shrieked with delight, and flew into his warm embrace, lying emaciated, changed, corrupted with disease-her mind overturned-her eyes unconscious of his presence, her existence hanging by a single hair-her frame prostrate before the king of terrors-who hovers over with his uplifted dart-longing for the fiat which shall permit him to pierce his unconscious victim.

"Alas!" thought Philip, "is it thus we have met, Amine? Truly did Father Mathias advise me, as I hurried so impetuously along, not to happiness, but to misery. God of Heaven! be merciful, and forgive me. If I have loved this angelic creature of thy formation, even more than I have thee, spare her, good Heaven-spare heror I am lost for ever."

Philip covered up his face, and remained for some time in prayer. He then bent over his Amine, and impressed a kiss upon her burning lips. They were burning, but still there was moisture on them, and Philip perceived that there were also small drops of dew upon her forehead. He felt her hand, and the palm of it was moist; and carefully covering up the bed-clothes, he watched with anxiety and hope.

In a quarter of an hour he had the delight to perceive that Amine was in a profuse perspiration; gradually her breathing became less heavy, and, instead of the passive state in which she had remained, she moved, and became restless. Philip watched, and replaced the clothes as she threw them off, until she at last appeared to have fallen into a profound and sweet sleep. Shortly after, Father Seysen and the physician made their appearance. Philip stated, in few words, what had occurred. The doctor went to the bedside, and in half a minute returned.

"Your wife is spared to you, Mynheer, but it is not advisable that she should see you so unexpectedly; the shock may be too great in her weak state; she must be allowed to sleep as long as possible; on her awaking she will have returned to reason. You must leave her then to Father Seysen."

"May I not remain in the room until she awake? I will then hasten away unobserved."

"That will be useless; the disease is contagious, and you have been too long here already. Remain below; you must change your clothes. and see that they prepare a bed for her in another room, to which she must be transported so soon as you think she can bear it; then let these windows be thrown open, and proper ventilation be resorted to. It will not do to have a wife just rescued from the jaws of death run the risk of falling a sacrifice to the attentions necessary to a sick husband." Philip perceived the prudence of this advice, and quitting the room with the medical man, went and changed his clothes, and then joined Father Mathias, whom he found in the parlour below.

"You were right, Father," said Philip, throwing himself on the sofa. "I am old and suspicious, you are young and buoyant, Philip; but I trust all may yet be well."

"I trust so too," replied Philip, who then remained silent and absorbed in thought, for, now that the imminent danger was over, he was reflecting upon what Father Seysen had communicated to him relative to Amine's having revealed the secret during her state of mental aberration. The priest, perceiving that his mind was occupied, did not interrupt him. An hour had thus passed, when Father Seysen entered the room. "Return thanks to Heaven, my son. Amine has awaked, and is perfectly sensible and collected. There is now little doubt of her recovery. She has taken the restorative ordered by the doctor, and was so anxious to repose once more, that she would hardly be persuaded to swallow it. She is now again fast asleep, and watched by one of the maidens, and in all probability will not wake for many hours; but every moment of such sleep is precious, and she must not be disturbed. I will now see to some refreshment, which must be needful to us all. Philip, you have not introduced me to your companion, who, I perceive, is of my own calling."

"Forgive me, Sir. You will have great pleasure in making acquaintance with Father Mathias, who has promised to reside with me, I trust, for some time. I will leave you together, and see to the breakfast being prepared, for my neglect of which I trust Father Mathias will accept my apology."

Philip then left the room, and went into the kitchen. Having ordered what was requisite to be taken into the parlour, he put on his hat, and walked out of the house. He could not eat: his mind was in a state of confusion; the events of the morning had been too harassing and exciting, and he felt as if the fresh air was necessary to his existence.

As he proceeded, careless in which direction, he fell in with many with whom he had been acquainted, and from whom he received the condolence at his supposed bereavement, and congratulations when they learnt from him that the danger was over; and from them he also learnt how fatal had been the pestilence.

Not one-third of the inhabitants of Terneuse and the surrounding country remained alive, and those who had recovered were in a state of exhaustion which prevented them from returning to their accustomed occupations. They had combated disease, but remained the prey of misery and want; and Philip mentally vowed that he would appropriate all his savings to the relief of those around him. It was not until more than two hours had passed away that Philip returned to the cottage.

On his arrival he found that Amine still slumbered, and the two priests were below in conversation.

My son," said Father Seysen, "let us now have a little explanation. I have had a long conference with this good Father, who hath much interested me with his account of the extension of our holy religion among the Pagans. He hath communicated to me much to rejoice and much to grieve for; but among other questions put to him, I have (in consequence of what I have learnt during the mental alienation of your wife) interrogated him upon the point of a supernatural appearance of a vessel in the eastern seas. You observe, Philip, that your secret is known to me, or I could not have put that question. To my surprise he hath stated a visitation of the kind to which he was eye-witness, and which cannot reasonably be accounted for except by supernatural inter

position. A strange and certainly most awful visitation! Philip, would it not be better (instead of leaving me in a maze of doubt) that you now confided to us both all the facts connected with this strange history, so that we may ponder on them and give you the benefit of the advice of those who are older than yourself, and who, by their calling, may be able to decide more correctly whether this supernatural power have been exercised by a good or evil intelligence ?"

"The holy Father speaks well, Philip Vanderdecken," observed Mathias.

"If it be the work of the Almighty, to whom should you confide, and by whom should you be guided, but by those who do his service on this earth? If of the evil one, to whom but to those whose duty and wish it is to counteract his baleful influence? And reflect, Philip, that this secret may lay heavily on the mind of your cherished wife, and may bow her to the grave, as it did your (I trust) sainted mother. With you, and supported by your presence, she may bear it well; but, recollect how many are the lonely days and nights that she must pass during your absence, and how much she must require the consolation and help of others. A secret like this must be as a gnawing worm, and strong as she may be in courage, must shorten her existence without the support and the balm she may receive from the ministers of our faith. It was cruel and selfish of you, Philip, to leave her, a lone woman, to bear up against your absence, and at the same time oppressed with so fatal a knowledge."

"You have convinced me, holy Father," replied Philip. "I feel that I should, before this, have made you acquainted with this strange history. I will now state the whole of the circumstances which have occurred, but with little hope that your advice can help me, in a case so difficult, and in a duty so peremptory, yet so perplexing."

Philip then entered into a minute detail of all that had passed from the few days previous to his mother's death, until the present time, and when he had concluded, he observed―

"You see, Father, that I have bound myself by a solemn vow-that that vow has been recorded and accepted; and it appears to me that I have nothing now to do but to follow my peculiar destiny."

"My son, you have told us strange and startling things-things not of this world-if you are not deceived. Leave us now; Father Mathias and I will consult upon this serious matter, and when we are agreed you shall know what our decision is.”

Philip went up stairs to see Amine: she was still in a deep sleep : he dismissed the servant, and watched by the bedside. For nearly two hours did he remain there, when he was summoned down to meet the two priests.

"We have had a long conversation, my son," said Father Seysen, "upon this strange, and, perhaps, supernatural occurrence. I say perhaps, for I would have rejected the phrensied communications of your mother, as the imaginings of a heated brain; and for the same reason I should have been equally inclined to suppose that the high state of excitement that you were in at the time of her death may equally have disordered your intellect; but, as Father Mathias positively asserts, that a strange if not supernatural appearance of a vessel did take place, on his passage home, and which appearance tallies with and corroborates Sept.-VOL. LI. NO. CCI.

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the legend, if I may call it, to which you have given evidence; I say that it is not impossible but that it is supernatural."

"Recollect that the same appearance of the Phantom Ship has been permitted to me, and that many others saw it as well."

"Yes," replied Father Seysen; "but who is there alive of those who saw it but yourself? But that is of no matter; we will admit that the whole affair is not the work of man but of a superior intelligence." "Superior, indeed!" replied Philip. "It is the work of Heaven!" "That is a point not so easily admitted; there is another power as well as that which is divine-that of the devil!-the arch-enemy of mankind! But as that power, inferior to the power of God, cannot act without his permission, we may indirectly admit that it is the will of Heaven that such signs and portents should be allowed to be given on certain occasions."

"Then our opinions are the same, good Father."

"Nay, not exactly, my son. Elymas, the sorcerer, was permitted to practise his arts-gained from the devil-that it might be proved, by his overthrow and blindness, how inferior was his master to the Divine Ruler; but it does not therefore follow that sorcery generally was permitted. In this instance it may be true that the evil one has been permitted to exercise his power over the captain and crew of that ship, and, as a warning against such heavy offences, the supernatural appearance of the vessel may be permitted. So far we are justifiable in believing. But the great question is, first, whether it be your father who is thus doomed? and, secondly, how far you are necessitated to follow up this mad pursuit, which it appears to me-although it may end in your destruction-cannot possibly be the means of rescuing your father from his state of unhallowed abeyance? Do you understand me, Philip ?"

"I certainly understand what you would say, Father; but―" "Answer me not yet. It is the opinion of this holy father as well as of myself, that, allowing the facts to be as you suppose, that the revelations made to you are not from on high, but the suggestions of the devil, to lead you into danger and ultimately to death; for if it were your task, as you suppose, why did not the vessel appear on this last voyage, and how can you (allowing that you met her fifty times) have communication with that or those which are but phantoms and shadows, not of this world? Now what we propose is, that you should spend a proportion of the money, left by your father, in masses for the repose of his soul, which your mother, in other circumstances, would certainly have done; and that, having so done, you should remain quietly on shore until some new sign should be given to you which may warrant our supposing that you are really chosen for this strange pursuit." "But my oath, Father-my recorded vow?"

"From that, my son, the Holy Church hath the power to absolve you; and that absolution you shall receive. You have put yourself into our hands, and by our decision you must be guided. If there be wrong, it is we, and not you, who are responsible; but, at present, we will say no more. I will now go up, and so soon as your wife awakens, prepare her for your meeting."

When Father Seysen had quitted the room, Father Mathias debated the matter with Philip. A long discussion ensued, in which similar

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arguments were made use of by the priest; and Philip, although not convinced, was, at least, doubtful and perplexed. He left the cottage. "A new sign-a corroborative sign," thought Philip; "surely there have been signs and wonders enough. Still it may be true that masses for my father's soul may relieve him from his state of torture. events, if they decide for me, I am not to blame. Well, then, let us wait for a new sign of the Divine will-if so it must be ;" and Philip walked on, occasionally thinking on the arguments of Father Seysen, and oftener thinking of Amine.

It was now evening, and the sun was fast descending. Philip wandered on until, at last, he arrived at the very spot where he had knelt down and pronounced his solemn vow. He recognised it; he looked at the distant hills. The sun was just at the same height; the whole scene, the place, and the time were before him. Again Philip knelt down, took the relic from his bosom and kissed it. He watched the sun; he bowed himself to the earth. He waited for a sign; but the sun sank down and the veil of night spread over the landscape. There was no sign, and Philip rose and walked home towards the cottage, more inclined than before to follow the suggestions of Father Seysen.

On his return, Philip went softly up stairs and entered the room of Amine, whom he found awake and in conversation with the priest. The curtain was closed, and he was not perceived. With a beating heart he remained near the wall at the head of the bed.

"Reason to believe that my husband has arrived!" said Amine, in a faint voice. "Oh tell me, why so?"

"His ship is arrived, we know; and one who had seen her said that all were well.”

"And why is he not here, then? Who should bring the news of his return but himself? Father Seysen, either he has not arrived or he is here I know he must be, if he is safe and well. I know my Philip too well. Say! is he not here? Fear not, if you say yes; but if you say no, you kill me!"

"He is here, Amine," replied Father Seysen-" here and well." "Oh God! I thank you; but where is he? If he is here, he must be in this room, or else you deceive me. Oh, this suspense is death!" "I am here," cried Philip, opening the curtains.

Amine rose with a shriek, held out her arms, and then fell lifeless back. In a few seconds, however, she was restored, and proved the truth of the good Father's assertion, "that joy does not kill."

We must now pass over the few days during which Philip watched the couch of his Amine, who rapidly regained her strength. So soon as she was well enough to enter upon the subject, Philip narrated all that had passed since his departure; the confession which he had made to Father Seysen, and the result. Amine, too glad that Philip should remain with her, added her persuasions to those of the priests, and, for some little time, Philip talked no more of going to sea.

CHAP. XIV.

Six weeks had flown away, and Amine, restored to her health, wandered over the country, hanging on the arm of her adored Philip, or nestled by his side in their comfortable home. Father Mathias still remained their guest: the masses had been paid for the repose of the soul of Vander